Chapter 274 Blacksmith Rasuk

"Do you know my daughter, Qiasi?"

A barbarian man with bare upper body and apron looked at the strange professional in front of him with a slanted eye. He is the successor of the title of Lasuk. Coincidentally, he also has a daughter, who is the blacksmith Qiasi who inherited the title of Qiasi in the Rogue Camp.

"This is a work that Qiasi and I have completed together." Lan Wu handed over the zombie head and took a little credit without blushing.

This zombie head was the equipment that Qiasi specially made for Lan Wu after studying and summarizing after obtaining the "Magic Forging Science". Lan Wu was not wrong about this. However, this zombie head had nothing to do with his help. It was completely a work completed by Qiasi independently. However, for a guy who came from various thick black studies, this was not a problem at all.

When the blacksmith Lasuk saw the zombie head handed over by Lan Wu, his eyes lit up slightly. He could see from it that there were indeed traces of his daughter's forging. But it was a little different from the rumors he had heard. He took the zombie head and looked through it carefully. When he saw the unique mark left by Qiasi, he laughed and gave Lan Wu a bear hug enthusiastically.

"Yes, this is my daughter's work. Welcome to Harrogas."

Lan Wu couldn't help but secretly groan in pain after being hugged. Lasuk is indeed a barbarian, and his strength level is also a barbarian level one. The strength of this hug is more than 100 kilograms. I'm afraid a snow mountain giant bear would have to kneel down after being hugged like this.

Now his strength has exceeded 300, and he is a powerful person anywhere. But compared with Lasuk, this strength is not up to par. Lan Wu secretly estimated that this barbarian's strength is probably at least more than 500, or even 600.

"This is my first time in Harrogas. I heard about you from Lord Qiasi, so I came to visit you and forge a little thing by the way."

Lan Wu quickly explained his purpose. If he didn't make it clear, the big hands patting his back like a drum would probably not give him this opportunity. My God, that's a bear paw, not a human hand.

"No problem." Lasuke finally finished torturing Lan Wu and let go of his hands with a smile. He looked Lan Wu up and down, turned around and walked into the blacksmith shop behind him with satisfaction: "Come in."

Lan Wu smiled with relief. It seems that there is no problem with forging equipment. I didn't expect Lasuke to be so easy to talk to. He didn't look like a barbarian at all, but like a kind neighbor uncle. He followed him in immediately.

"Sit down." Lasuke pulled a stone block and sat down, and at the same time signaled Lan Wu to find a seat for himself.

Lan Wu smiled, and was not polite. He followed Lasuke and pulled another stone block and sat down. Lasuke's eyes lit up and he was even more satisfied. This strength is not much worse than that of a barbarian.

Sitting on the cold stone block, Lan Wu quickly glanced around. This blacksmith shop was very deserted, and even the fire was not lit. I don't know if all the heirs of the blacksmith title are like this or for some other reason. Anyway, the shops of the blacksmith title inheritors such as Chasi and Farah that he had seen were all deserted.

"This is the so-called master's quirk." Lan Wu secretly complained.

"Is she okay?" After looking at her for so long, Lasuk finally remembered to chat.

"Lord Chasi is doing well. He once told me that it was a pity that I couldn't let you go there to enjoy your old age." Lan Wu followed suit and vaguely mentioned the poaching. He could inherit the title of Lasuk and was Chasi's father. If there was another blacksmith who could gain a foothold in Harrogas in the Rogue Camp, it would be more stable.

"I'm not too old to pick up the hammer." Lasuk was so experienced that he instantly cracked Lan Wu's sinister intentions and used his age to make light of the matter.

Lan Wu smiled and didn't care. If poaching was really that easy. Lasuk would not be worthy of being the title inheritor. I used a book on magic forging to seduce Farah, but he still hasn't given a positive answer. He just stayed in the Rogue Camp in the name of communication. God knows when he will run back to Lugaoin.

"She had the same temper as me back then, stubborn." Lasuk sighed and talked about the past.

He inherited the title of Lasuk back then. It was originally a happy and joyful thing, but because it deeply stimulated Chasi, who also loved forging, the little Chasi, who was less than eight years old at the time, resolutely left Harrogas and traveled around.

This trip lasted for nearly forty years.

When he got the news of his daughter again, Chasi had successfully inherited the title of Chasi and settled in the Rogue Camp. He was very relieved and annoyed.

Rogue Camp?

How could such a poor and weak rural place be worthy of a pure barbarian. At least he has always been so resentful. So when the stubborn temper came up, the father and daughter simply staged a legendary story of not seeing each other for forty years.

Lan Wu did not speak, faithfully fulfilling the duty of a listener. When an old man talks about his children far away, he will inevitably be very excited. At this time, the most important thing to do is to be a good listener, not to interrupt rudely. Otherwise, there will be no more to talk about.

"I feel relieved to leave her to you." Rasuk talked for most of the day, and suddenly said something emotional.

Lan Wu opened his eyes wide when he heard it. Damn, what's going on? The tone is wrong. Why does it sound like an old father handing over the daughter he has raised for many years to his son-in-law?

Thinking of this, Lan Wu shuddered inexplicably. It is undeniable that Qiasi is a good woman. She is gentle and rough, and her devilish figure is enough to make countless men pursue her. But I don't like that. Young and invincible beauties like Flora are my favorite.

"Lord Rasuk, are you overthinking it?" Lan Wu laughed dryly twice, and euphemistically pointed out that he and Qiasi were not the kind of relationship he thought.

"I know her." Rasuk waved his big hand, grinned boldly, and showed a nostalgic expression: "She is like Mirasuna, she only talks about family matters to men who are attracted to her."

Lan Wu knew who Mirasuna was in Rasuk's mouth. It was Rasuk's wife, Qiasi's mother. But when I heard Qiasi mention that her mother unfortunately died of illness when she was three years old, otherwise she would not have been interested in forging. Without her mother to take care of her, Qiasi could only squat in Rasuk's blacksmith shop all day to listen to the sound of iron. From this perspective, her mother has made great contributions to the present of Qiasi. Otherwise, it would not be his turn to meet Qiasi.

"You think too much." Lan Wu laughed dumbly.

If this means that Qiasi likes him, then Kidd and Kane would have been the first and second wives long ago. He didn't know whether the others knew. But he knew that Akara and other high-ranking officials in the Rogue Camp and a few elites knew about Qiasi's family background. Qiasi never concealed these trivial matters.

"Is it really that I think too much?" Lasuk frowned when he saw the helpless and embarrassed expression on Lan Wu's face.

Lan Wu smiled secretly and was about to ask to borrow the furnace. Unexpectedly, his eyes went dark, and when he reacted, he was already standing outside the door. With a bang, the door of the blacksmith shop was heavily closed. He was immediately at a loss.

Damn, they turned against each other over a disagreement?